"Wait...... I don't believe in the Lion King overlord this time!"

Just after the Lion King Overlord was finalized, a howl spread throughout Celestial Dragon City, and a thick cloud of ghostly mist quickly drifted into the city, rolling towards the central square.

At this moment when the Lion King Overlord was contested, this roar disrupted the silence of the entire square, and the buzzing of hundreds of thousands of cultivators was like boiling boiling water, and the spokesperson of the Lion King Race was blocked by Shengsheng, and almost all the cultivators stared at the churning ghost mist in unison.

"Who dares to disrupt the Lion King Competition, where are the guards of Tianlong City, and beat the troublemakers to death!"

Tianlong City Lord Long Lu, her heart beat slightly, the quasi-god king in the middle of the ghost mist actually made her feel the troubles of the branches, and the fierce light flashed in her eyes, she decisively condemned the future people to the troubled Lion King Competition, and ruthlessly issued the order to kill - the Lion King Overlord has been born, and she doesn't want to see this ending extraneous branches.

"Ha Luha, here it is!"

Compared to Long Kui, who had a cold face, Zi Qing, who was sitting on the chair, swept away the gloom of his mood, he laughed, his body moved extremely fast, and he swept towards the ghost mist like a hurricane, kicking the three Heavenly Dragon City guards out of the air, and then he was wrapped in the ghost mist and blew into the ring like the wind, and his extremely fast speed was completed in the blink of an eye.

The churning ghost mist was swallowed into the body, and the person who came was completely exposed to the vision of hundreds of thousands of cultivators, he was a zombie, the corpse was exposed, the corpse armor was three inches long, scattering a cold cold light, his long hair showed a gray color, and the flesh of his limbs was gray-black. His body was filled with a strong ghostly aura of death, and his eyes were dancing with a faint green light of death.

"Murong Jiu. ”

A whisper softly called out the identity of this zombie, the Moonlight Bodhisattva among hundreds of thousands of cultivators, her white and flawless palms were quietly trembling, and her pure eyes overflowed with crystal tears, she would never have thought that Murong Jiu, who had only been separated for a year, would lose the vital function of his body and transform into that dead creature when he reappeared.

"Murong Jiu!"

In the other direction of the central square, an angry roar rang out. Long Zifeng's pair of eyes burst with a surging glow of resentment. The clenched fists rattled at each other, showing the extreme indignation in his heart. His secret was discovered, as well as the life and death of his sister Long Zijing, were all committed by Murong Jiu. In this way, he hated to tear Murong Jiusheng apart!

"Dare to ask who the seniors are?"

Murong Jiu sank into the Flame Mountain. He didn't die. But it was another breakthrough. In the realm of the quasi-god king, he only needs to step into the eternal god king with just one foot in the door, and this achievement allows him to touch the heaven and earth of the mysterious god king.

And stepped into the quasi-god king. It also made him feel the rise of his own strength, but even if he was a quasi-god king, in the face of the evil young man in front of him, he still felt the powerlessness of his soul trembling.

"It's anyone, Murong Jiu, I haven't seen you for many days, you are really mixed with the quasi-god king, not bad. However, don't be complacent, give me the first place in the spiritual world, I am optimistic about you. Ziqing walked around Murong Jiuyi with square steps, and said with interest.

Murong Jiu's soul jumped, the characteristics of such an evil young man, except for Gai Shandong, who had died, in his memory, was only the beast of the mount of the magic pen Ma Liang, the first insect in the spirit world, the purple green centipede.

"Ziqing, how can such a zombie disrupt the Lion King Tournament be tolerated?" Long Kui's slender figure appeared in the ring, and there was a hint of evil in her eyes, directly knocking Murong Jiu into a mortal situation.

"Disturbance, don't be arbitrary, Murong Jiu is already a participant in the Lion King Competition, just because he ate croton, he had a stomach upset, and he missed a little time...... Do you want to beat the contestants of the Lion King Tournament to death indiscriminately, or are you worried that Long Wen, the female lioness overlord, will not be able to withstand the challenge?"

Ziqing's undisguised words spread throughout the entire central square, and she confronted Long Kui without giving an inch. The powerful sound wave that roared like a muffled thunder reached the ears of all the spectators...... Feeling the recognition of many cultivators with his own views, Ziqing's eyebrows raised, Hmph, the Lion King Tournament and your dragon are indeed very good, but don't offend the anger of the public, let alone go against the cultivators of the entire spirit realm!

"You ......" Ziqing's step was to force the Lion King Overlord Long Wen to accept the challenge from other cultivators—the branches were already growing, and Long Kui's face was pale.

"Indeed, afraid of the battle between peers, how can such a lion king overlord be the first youth in the spirit world?"

The pure ghostly aura surged, and the two ghost generals of black and white impermanence appeared in the ring, and the sound waves of their spat rolled, also undisguised, and blasted through every inch of the central square.

Another step after Ziqing!

Black and white impermanence is not that he doesn't like Long Wen winning the lion king overlord, but he is more willing to see Murong Jiu, who is acquainted with the magic pen Ma Liang, get some chances. After all, the identity of the magic pen Ma Liang is too high, and Murong Jiu's identity is correspondingly confusing, both public and private, the two envoys in the Netherworld Realm will sell Murong Jiu a few thin noodles without hesitation.

The emotions of hundreds of thousands of cultivators were ignited under the stimulation of the three super powerhouses, and the restless discussions and shouts came and went, of course, for the spectators, it was naturally not too much to watch the excitement.

"You ......" The situation gradually overcame control and surprise, Long Kui's face was covered with frost, and his silver teeth were clenched.

"Ha Lu Ha...... Since there are young strong people who do not believe in the overlord of the lion king, then continue to fight, how can the first young man in the spiritual realm cower and cower? The overlord of the lion king must have the strength of the arrogant jungle, unyielding, fearless, and dominate the world!"

The hearty laughter once again spread throughout the central square, and the domineering Ouyang Batian flew to the ring, and his concise and concise words were exquisite, reflecting a kind of strength and courage that looked down on the world.

Boom, boom, boom...... The emotions of hundreds of thousands of cultivators were completely mobilized!

The overlord of the lion king, whether it is the female lion king or the male lion king, what should be most embodied is the kind of domineering awe-inspiring who competes with each other! In this way, the excited roars of cultivators converged in the low air, like a muffled thunder rumbling and roaring, and the momentum was extremely huge.

Faced with such a scene, the spokesman of the Lion King Race also felt tricky, if this matter offended the anger of the public, and he insisted on claiming that Long Wen was the overlord of the Lion King, God knows how much negative impact the Dao would bring to the Lion King Competition. However, to avoid public outrage, that is to break the rules of the Lion King Race for thousands of years.

When the spokesman was anxious, a voice sounded directly in his heart:

"It's all about the big picture. ”

A drop of cold sweat seeped out of the spokesman's forehead, which is the overall situation? The most important thing at present is to control the situation and conform to the will of the people! After making such a choice, his waist shook and he let out a roar:

"Ladies and gentlemen, the Lion King Tournament originated nine thousand years ago, and every time the Lion King Overlord who wins out is a super youth in the spirit world, he is naturally not afraid of any challenge between his peers. Today, the Lion King overlord was unconvinced by the contestants, and he should compete, so please be calm and witness the final Lion King competition. ”

In the face of the agitated emotions of hundreds of thousands of cultivators, even if she was as strong as Long Kui, she did not dare to disobey lightly, she suppressed the anger in her chest, and her face turned pale...... Glancing at everyone in the ring one by one, she suddenly smiled at Murong Jiu, slightly revealing a few bright silver teeth.

Murong Jiu, who was nervous and vigilant all over, felt a trembling spirit violently in Long Kui's beautiful smile, and the feeling of dizziness that he hadn't felt for a long time actually made him feel that his spirit was in a trance for a moment.

"Since I am a participant in the Lion King Competition, I, Long Lu, am naturally happy to see the real competition for the Lion King Overlord. Long Kui's complexion returned to normal, and she opened her mouth lightly and smiled.

Ziqing's eyebrows raised, and the abrupt change in Long Kui's expression gave him an illusion of instability, but he didn't feel abnormal, and shook his head lightly, he could only attribute Long Kui's change to her pressure from everyone. With his right hand flipping, he took out a round golden pill, threw it to Long Wen, and said, "Based on the battle you have experienced, this nine-turn golden pill will be sent to you to recover your strength." ”

"Thank you, senior. "In the face of a super strong person, even if it is charity, Long Wen must grovel.

"Murong Jiu, for you, I threw out a nine-turn golden pill, you have to fight with all your might, you must blast the nine-turn golden pill out for me. Ziqing patted Murong Jiu's shoulder, and an extremely secret transmission penetrated into his ears and sounded directly in his mental space.

The strong figures in the ring left one by one, and the transparent protective barrier covered the entire ring again. Long Wen sat cross-legged on one side, refining the Nine Turns Golden Pill with all her might, recovering her True Yuan Power, while Murong Jiu stood on the other side, quietly staring at the red-mouthed purple-eyed eagle.

The three-meter-sized red-billed purple-eyed eagle has a blood-red pointed beak, a pair of blood-red claws, and a pair of purple eyes; its whole body is covered with colorful feathers, folded wings and tail feathers, and the fur is bright, and it gives people an overall feeling that cannot be ignored as a kind of divine handsomeness, although its eyes are misty with color, but it still exudes an unconscious pride.

What a proud red-mouthed purple-eyed eagle, Murong Jiu could think of its fearless flying to the heavens and the earth in the past, as well as the miracle between heaven and earth with wings spread.

Staring at the red-mouthed purple-eyed eagle, his soul seemed to suddenly fly out of the body, and in the ethereal state of mind without distractions, around him was the sun, moon and stars that were running in orbit, as if he was in the center of the universe, and there was a red-mouthed and purple-eyed eagle at the place within reach of his eyes...... The dense brilliance was scattered, and the loud eagle chirped among the stars.

Half an hour passed in a hurry, and Long Wen had completely recovered to her peak state, the true yuan power in her body was full, and her fighting spirit was full. She got up and stared at Murong Jiu, her heart was filled with resentment, if it weren't for the chaos of this zombie, she would have stood at the peak of the youth of the entire spirit world at this time, although she was not resentful, but for the sake of her identity and measure as the overlord of the lion king, she put away her resentment very well, but showed a kind of fanaticism for battle. (To be continued......)